Blogue d'un québécois expatrié en Angleterre. Comme toute forme d'autobiographie est constituée d'une large part de fiction, j'ai décidé de nommer le blogue Vraie Fiction.
Thursday, 25 May 2017
As my readership knows, I recently bought myself, in a rare moment of retail therapy, a Fitbit. expensive, state of the art, gunmetal stainless steal coloured (yes, that thing is elegant) Fitbit. I, who don't do any sport and barely any physical activities. So I set it up and since then I have been addicted to it. I am barely scraping its functionalities, but the little I use it for, I wouldn't depart from it for an empire. I check the number of steps I take in a day, the calories I burn and before bed I do relaxing breathing exercises with it. Oh, and it tells time too. I have no intention to turn Vraie Fiction into a fitness blog, I find people who obsess about fitness both tedious and often insecure, but the Fitbit will be mentioned again from time to time, as I discover it.